time: yesterday, around 11am.
location: my room.
i had been planning on going shopping with miao and michael (two other co-op students; i'm staying in the same place as miao and michael can drive. enough said) but little did i know, i would get more than i expected that day...
*ring-ring, ring-ring*
(i think: oh, maybe that's michael? (i had given him the motel number) that's weird; he said he'd be here around 1230pm...)
*ring-ring*
(i answer the phone)
me: hellooo?
man: hi, is chelsea there?
(i think: is it michael? i can't remember what he sounds like...)
me: yeah, speaking...
man: hi, this is nick (he is the motel manager). i have a male for you here at the office.
(i think: oh, i guess michael didn't get my text so he didn't know what room number i was and went to the main office to ask for me? hmm...)
me: oh really? that's... interesting... (i didn't know what to say)
man: yeah, it's a postcard
(i think: oooooooooooooooooooooooooh!!! "mail"!!! not "male"!!!)
in my defense, he did clearly say "you have a male/mail" as opposed to "you have mail" so there :P
so yeah, i got your postcard, lily. thanks a lot :) i put it on my fridge (i also put my boarding pass on the fridge so i guess i'm starting a collection of fun stuff there?) it was really nice of you. i just wanted to share my funny story (well, mildly funny, at least).
-chels
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